User blog comment:Biggren/Silvir Shadows/@comment-3135907-20160213205236/@comment-3135907-20161011012826

"Foine, foine! This way, then..." The eccentric recluse made his way down the bank from his cottage with a wave of his paw to indicate both that Astrix should follow, and that he wasn't waiting if squirrel didn't.

A zig-zagging motion through the woods found him standing near a neat leaf pile beside a twisted tree. "Hrm." He chewed his lip and looked around with unnecessary elderly paranoia, then crouched over the leaves and loam- then looked around suspiciously one more time -then began digging.

"Coom on, 'elp an ald codger uit 'eah."